You walk after Saragonia and Mander as they trot through the meadow. You listen to the noise around you, hearing crickets chirp, the wind rustling the grass, and the occasional bird. You walk faster, eager to meet another unicorn.
Ahead of you is Mander, stopped and talking to a creature as white as snow. He laughs lightly, filling the meadow with the silvery noise. As you approach, he turns towards you. He looks to be shaking slightly, possibly from nerves or fear. You bow before him, and he nods to you.
'You must be the human that Mander was telling me about. What a strange creature you are!' You are puzzled at the pitch of the unicorn's voice. It is lighter than Mander's, almost the range of Saragonia's.
'Tromine!' Mander snaps. 'Be polite to our guest! To think, the day has arrived when a human is more polite than one of us. What is this world coming to?' He shakes his head, then looks towards you, startled at what he has just said. 'Please take no offense. You act like no other human I have ever met.' You smile and nod at him. You are like no other human he has met.
A sudden realization comes to you after this lecture : Tromine is merely a colt! You ask if this is the case, and Tromine nods at you. 'I am still young, but I am getting bigger! Somday I might be the head of the herd!'
Mander looks at the little unicorn. 'Do not count on that anytime soon.' He snorts and stamps a foot. 'Who else would you like to meet?'
Tromine was adopted from The Silver Unicorn
